You have been in love with Wendy since the first grade. Her parents split up and she ended up with her dad who pretty much ignored her. She was never very smart, failed most of her classes, and didn't dress well, usually just cut-offs and a halter top, she'd wear flip-flops but always lose them so end up barefoot by the end of the day. When you got to high school she finally agreed to be your girlfriend, but you never were able to make her cum. So you decide to take her away for a weekend and spoil her. You save up for a month and the big day finally comes. When the Uber driver pulls up he is a big ugly guy in his 50's who leers at Wendy. "Your luggage takes up most of the back seat, so she better sit up here with me" You agree even though it seems odd. A few minutes into the trip you see Wendy's bare feet on the dashboard, and his hand on her leg. He moves his hand up until it slips inside her cut-offs. You are about to speak up when you hear her moan out, "Yes please sir..." He grins in the rearview mirror and pulls off on a quiet side road. "You better watch out and make sure no one comes along while I take care of your little friend here" You stand obediently, sneaking a peek at Wendy's bare feet wrapped around the driver's back as he thrusts into her. You can just see her face, drooling and begging for more as you notice you have a massive hard-on.

"Oh yeah, I'm not that stupid." she says with a sneer. "I got me some of those new permanent birth control implants. My daddy took care of it before he kicked me out and stopped paying child support." She gives him another sloppy grin as the driver moans in pleasure, using her body to ride his cock like she's been waiting for this her whole life. "Now you can fuck me all weekend if you want!"

The Uber driver pulls back onto the road, glancing in the rearview mirror to make sure no one is following them. He parks outside a seedy motel and leans over, handing you a key. "Go check in while I park this piece of junk." You hurry into the lobby, heart racing with excitement as you see Wendy leaning against the car in her skimpy top and cut-offs, one leg bent up behind her, showing off her pale inner thigh. With cum dripping down from the uber driver*

As you approach the room, you see Wendy pull the Uber driver into a passionate kiss, her hands in his hair. You can't help but feel jealous and aroused at the same time. The door to your room is already open, revealing a mess of rumpled bedding and dirty magazines on the nightstand.

"Well? Aren't you going to invite me in?" Wendy purrs, watching you with hungry eyes as she pulls away from the older man. "

As you lead Wendy into the room, her body pressing against yours, she glances over at the older man. "You mind if he joins us?" She asks sweetly, a hint of malice in her voice. You can't believe what she just suggested and yet...a part of you is intrigued.

The old man grins, already shedding his clothes as he approaches the bed. "I think I could manage that." He climbs onto the messy sheets beside Wendy, running his hands up her thighs and under her shirt.

As the older man begins to kiss and grope Wendy, you watch in a mixture of lust and horror as she responds eagerly. Her breath comes faster, her body arching into his touch. "You like watching this, don't you?" She whispers, looking over at you with knowing eyes. "You want to see me with older men, don't you?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine and you can feel yourself growing hard despite the weirdness of the situation.

A satisfied smirk spreads across Wendy's lips as she watches you. "Then just enjoy the show, baby." She moans loudly as the older man slides his hand under her shirt and begins to fondle her small breasts roughly. His free hand moves lower, fingers dipping into her wet heat through her panties.

Seven months later, Wendy is noticeably pregnant. Her belly protrudes out from beneath her shirt, her breasts have grown larger and more sensitive. Despite her condition, she's still as eager for degradation and older men as ever. You watch helplessly as she flirts with the driver of your Uber on the way home from the doctor's office, giving him a sultry look over her shoulder before sliding her hand down between her legs.

As you exit the Uber, Wendy's hand disappears from view again as she begins touching herself through her jeans. The driver grunts in response, his eyes fixed on her ass, before pulling away and leaving you alone at your mansion with Wendy and your butler.

"Welcome home, master," the butler says coolly. "Your quarters are ready for you." He gestures toward a set of double doors leading to the west wing of the house.

You lead Wendy into your opulent quarters, where a king-sized bed dominates the center of the room. She glances around with wide eyes, taking in the expensive furnishings and artwork adorning the walls.

"This is...incredible," she whispers, walking over to touch one of the paintings hanging above the massive fireplace. "I never knew someone like you even existed." Her voice trails off as she turns back to face you, her hands moving up to rest on her hips.

The idea of being used by an even older, dirtier man sends a thrill through Wendy's body. "Oh yeah?" she asks breathlessly. "You want me to be your dirty little slut while I'm carrying your baby? Prove it." She steps closer, pressing her body against yours and grinding her hips suggestively.

Her words send a surge of power through you as you reach down to cup her ass, squeezing firmly. "Let's find someone," you growl, pulling her even closer. "

A few minutes later, you lead the homeless man back to your quarters. He looks Wendy up and down with greedy eyes, licking his lips as she arches her back in invitation. "She's fuckin' gorgeous," he mutters, shuffling closer to her.

"Well, you're going to get the chance to find out just how gorgeous up close and personal," Wendy says sweetly.

As the homeless man throws himself onto Wendy, his hands roughly pushing up her shirt to expose her breasts. His grubby fingers squeeze and pinch at her nipples as he thrusts into her with abandon, growling like an animal in heat. The sound of their bodies slapping together fills the room, echoing off the walls as Wendy's gasps and moans only encourage him further.

Her words are slurred and breathless as she begs for more, arching her back so he can go deeper.

"Yeah," she pants, her hips bucking wildly against him. "Breed me...I want your filthy cum." Her words send a shiver down your spine as you watch this beautiful girl who once belonged to you now belong to every old, dirty man that comes along.

Her cries of pleasure only grow louder as the homeless man continues to pound into her, his hands reaching up to roughly grope at her swollen belly.

Finally, with a hoarse cry, he erupts inside her, filling her up with his thick, hot seed. Wendy moans loudly as she feels him throbbing within her, her body trembling from the intensity of the orgasm that wracks her. The homeless man collapses on top of her, panting heavily as he comes down from his high.

You watch them together for a moment, feeling an odd mixture of jealousy and satisfaction. "Well," you finally say, "

"I think that's enough fun for one night." You gesture toward the door and the homeless man grumblingly gets to his feet, gathering his clothes and shuffling out. Wendy licks her lips, looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "That was...intense," she pants.

You don't reply immediately, instead walking over to her and running your hands roughly through her hair.

"I belong to you now, remember?" she whispers, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "You can do whatever you want." Her words send a shiver down your spine as she leans in closer, her lips brushing against yours.